" Her lips paused on the rim of her glass. She looked at me, sensing a come-on. I hadn't meant it that way. "I didn't mean it like that." I looked dow... at her, a whole head shorter than me but only two years younger. Her hair, full and shiny and dark as anything, covered her shoulders and spilled onto her chest, resting gently against her breathing breasts. They were well shaped, round, the nipples gently covered by her dress. Her cleavage was tasteful, she clearly wasn't out looking for. When I got back I found her sitting on the couch next to some guy who had his hand under her skirt while she was rubbing what was a very large cock through his jeans. She told me I should head back to the kitchen. Don't ask me why but I did. A few minutes later I heard a cheer go up from the living room. When I went back in my wife's blouse was gone and her friend was sucking on her tits while another guy had pulled her forward on the couch and buried his face in her crotch. Shortly after. More

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